Thursday, 16th of March 2006 at 09:16:00 PM
You think a boy is nice, clean-cut, and responsible, but then he gets a pair of sunglasses on and he goes all punk on you. Three feet tall and already copping an attitude. Ah yes, this is why I taught him the Sex Pistols’ names early on, and showed him how to dance to the Ramones.
People might take him more seriously but for the “Polar Bear” sweatshirt.
Word of the day: recondite
